I woke up this morning and determined that I was not actually starting my period, I was spotting. This continued all day long. I googled "spotting" and learned it could mean any number of things ranging from a perfectly normal pregnancy symptom to a chemical pregnancy.
I decide to wait another day before calling a doctor. I poured a much needed glass of wine at dinner. My husband, who is a wise man, arched his eyebrows and said nothing.
I want to pray about this, but I don't know what to pray for. If there is a problem with this pregnancy God knows the best thing to do, not me, but I really want everything to be ok.
I go to bed determined to focus on out trip to the West Coast. I am not going to let this vacation be ruined.
Like a waterfall in slow motion, Part One
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She wants her planet back. Woolfy – “Shooting Stars” Funny how his voice in
this song made me think he was singing ratchet instead of rapture. I heard
this...
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